Wednesday, February 17, 2010

Jenny is in surgery right now. If you are finding a hard time putting words to your cries to the Lord, join me in claiming Isaiah 35 over all of them...

The desert and the parched land will be glad;the wilderness will rejoice and blossom.Like the crocus, it will burst into bloom;it will rejoice greatly and shout for joy.The glory of Lebanon will be given to it,the splendor of Carmel and Sharon;they will see the glory of the LORD,the splendor of our God.Strengthen the feeble hands,steady the knees that give way;

say to those with fearful hearts,"Be strong, do not fear;your God will come,he will come with vengeance;with divine retributionhe will come to save you."

Then will the eyes of theblind be openedand the ears of the deaf unstopped.

Then will the lame leap like a deer,and the mute tongue shout for joy.Water will gush forth in the wildernessand streams in the desert.

The burning sand will become a pool,the thirsty ground bubbling springs.